Luyện nghe bài hát Diamonds Dancing

Smoking on strong, money long, we don't
Probably my niggas, but my bitch Polynesian
Met this bad little broad, she was
Sipped out in the of the day I started early
Balling in the middle of the trap, we ain't
finger up to the judge and I'm smirking
Bring your squad 'cause you know my with me
the top on the car, let the tints breathe
Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds
Michael Myers, Norman Bates, Manson
Commas, commas, commas, commas, cashing
We fight time and time and time and time and time and

I told my plug "You what I need
From you I get on
Yeah, uh
Two bricks, a triple beam and a
So I can a storm like I usually do"

Banging with my friends, nigga that's
spit like a Uzi do
You'll be so hard to identify you're
Hit up from arms to your corns and still bleeding
All my niggas children of the like Stephen
King, I met broad she was curvy
started twerking when them whips start urr-ing
Getting money 'Got Money'
And if you you could vouch for me
I still my Block Is Hot money
I ain't fucking these pussies like they got something
Trampoline the work, I got the block jumping

I told my plug "You know what I
you when I get on

Two bricks, a triple beam and a
So I can a storm like usually do"

Bad bitch on my arm my new lil boo
be so warm and it's Juicy Fruit
Trampoline on this dick, I got her twat
Trampoline the work, I got the block jumping
Vaseline on a brick in case the cops
Trafficking with the in her bra for me
Wearing lingerie and heels the house for me
Wearing lingerie and heels the house for me
All these bitches chill then thaw out for me
Trampoline with the work, I got the block
Got the

We sipping dirty
We sipping that
We sipping dirty
We sipping dirty, you know

This Gat at your nose, nigga
That can't save your soul, no
We sipping that dirty,
We doing dirty
Haven't heard from you
You left the kids by they
They haven't even from you
We put wig on a shelf
We unstable,
We unstable,
Your mama be of us
They haven't even heard from you, now they gotta for you
We unstable,
It ain't looking too good for you, too for you
You're ungrateful,
That's why I label, yeah
I gotta live for myself,
I gotta to myself, yeah
at all the shit I gave you, yeah
Look I did for myself
I never hid myself
I ain't got no ceilings,
I got no feelings for them niggas, no
I don't no dealings with them niggas, no